1
My stubborn will at last hath yielded;
I would be Thine, and Thine alone,
And this the prayer my lips are bringing,
“Lord, let in me Thy will be done.”
G
My
D7
stubborn
G
will at last hath
D
yielded;
I would be
D7
Thine, and Thine a
G
lone,
And this the
B
prayer my
C
lips are
B
bring
B-Am
ing,
"Lord, let in
G
me Thy
G-D7
will be
G-C-G
done."
Sweet will of God, still fold me closer,
Till I am wholly lost in Thee;
Sweet will of God, still fold me closer,
Till I am wholly lost in Thee.
G
Sweet
D7
will of
G
God, still
D
fold
D7
me
G
closer,
D
Till
Em
I
G
am
C
wholly
D7
lost in
G
Thee;
Sweet
D
will
D7
of
G
God, still
D
fold
D7
me
G
closer,
G7
Till
C
I
Am
am
G
whol
Am
ly
G
lost
D7
in
G
Thee.
2
I’m tired of sin, footsore and weary,
The darksome path hath dreary grown,
But now a light has ris’n to cheer me;
I find in Thee my Star, my Sun.
I'm tired of sin, footsore and weary,
The darksome path hath dreary grown,
But now a light has ris'n to cheer me;
I find in Thee my Star, my Sun.
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I'm
D7
tired of
G
sin, footsore and
D
weary,
The darksome
D7
path hath dreary
G
grown,
But now a
B
light has
C
ris'n to
B
cheer
B-Am
me;
I find in
G
Thee my
G-D7
Star, my
G-C-G
Sun.
Sweet will of God, still fold me closer,
Till I am wholly lost in Thee;
Sweet will of God, still fold me closer,
Till I am wholly lost in Thee.
G
Sweet
D7
will of
G
God, still
D
fold
D7
me
G
closer,
D
Till
Em
I
G
am
C
wholly
D7
lost in
G
Thee;
Sweet
D
will
D7
of
G
God, still
D
fold
D7
me
G
closer,
G7
Till
C
I
Am
am
G
whol
Am
ly
G
lost
D7
in
G
Thee.
3
Thy precious will, O conqu’ring Savior,
Doth now embrace and compass me;
All discords hushed, my peace a river,
My soul a prisoned bird set free.
Thy precious will, O conqu'ring Savior,
Doth now embrace and compass me;
All discords hushed, my peace a river,
My soul a prisoned bird set free.
G
Thy
D7 G
precious will, O
D
conqu'ring Savior,
Doth now
D7
embrace and compass
G
me;
All discords
B
hushed, my
C
peace a
B B-Am
river,
My soul a
G
prisoned
G-D7
bird set
G-C-G
free.
Sweet will of God, still fold me closer,
Till I am wholly lost in Thee;
Sweet will of God, still fold me closer,
Till I am wholly lost in Thee.
G
Sweet
D7
will of
G
God, still
D
fold
D7
me
G
closer,
D
Till
Em
I
G
am
C
wholly
D7
lost in
G
Thee;
Sweet
D
will
D7
of
G
God, still
D
fold
D7
me
G
closer,
G7
Till
C
I
Am
am
G
whol
Am
ly
G
lost
D7
in
G
Thee.
4
Shut in with Thee, O Lord, forever,
My wayward feet no more to roam;
What pow’r from Thee my soul can sever?
The center of God’s will my home.
Shut in with Thee, O Lord, forever,
My wayward feet no more to roam;
What pow'r from Thee my soul can sever?
The center of God's will my home.
G
Shut
D7
in with
G
Thee, O Lord,
D
forever,
My wayward
D7
feet no more to
G
roam;
What pow'r from
B
Thee my
C
soul can
B B-Am
sever?
The center
G
of God's
G-D7
will my
G-C-G
home.
Sweet will of God, still fold me closer,
Till I am wholly lost in Thee;
Sweet will of God, still fold me closer,
Till I am wholly lost in Thee.
G
Sweet
D7
will of
G
God, still
D
fold
D7
me
G
closer,
D
Till
Em
I
G
am
C
wholly
D7
lost in
G
Thee;
Sweet
D
will
D7
of
G
God, still
D
fold
D7
me
G
closer,
G7
Till
C
I
Am
am
G
whol
Am
ly
G
lost
D7
in
G
Thee.